Alone & Abused
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Knowing it's his last month of school, he is so excited to leave the stupid school and move away from his stupid family. Everyone picks on him. Everyone hates him. His father abuses him and his sister laughs at him. At school, everyone thinks he is a full-on emo because all the cuts on his wrist and all the bruises he has, but it's not him. It's his father. He tries to tell them but they don't believe anything he says. He barely talks to anyone because no one listens.
Until a girl notices him. She has been in his school the whole year but she never had a class with him until she changes schedules. She finally notices him.
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